#i have brainfuzz atm

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

Bart was on a snack run to Washington for a bag uniquely flavored gummy worms they had there and stopped somewhere in the woodlands on the way back when he heard someone crying.

In the deeps woods.

At night.

Under a full moon.

Thinking to himself, "It will be fine, I'm too fast to get murdered." He headed off towards to sound.

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Danny clutched his stomach, trying to stem the bleeding when he heard a voice ask, "Why are you crying?"

He looked up to see someone else's face about an inch from his own and he fell back screaming. "Whoa! I didn't mean to scare you!"

Danny huffed, but didn't bother to get up. He wasn't sure if his wound would let him anyway, "What are you doing out here anyway?"

"Grocery shopping." Bart replied, holding up his bag for him to see. "What about you?"

"I uh, kinda crashed here. Where am I?"

"Washington. What do you mean you crashed here?"

Danny shrugged, apparently unwilling to answer. "I can help you get were you need to go, just leave it to me. I'm a speedster after all."

"No, its fine!" Danny said, still laying on the ground. The next thing he knew he was in the 'speedsters' arms.

"Just say the place and we'll be there in a-" Bart seemed to notice how wet Dannys shirt was and pulled his hand away to see it coated in blood, "wait you're shirts not red."

Danny, who was panicking, "No hospitals!"

I am not pleased with this but I woke up from a power nap and now my brain is that special brand of fuzzy

[ofcowardiceandkings]

sent email about helf updates to work HR, hopefully shit goes alright